Wrath of the Immortal

"Grandmaster, I didn't lie to you. The Peng family is really going to be ruined."

"We have offended someone, a super strong man who can't be offended."

"That guy refined all the disciples of the Peng family with a wave of his hand."

"..."

In order to survive, Peng Jinghai could only choose to make up nonsense.

"Who did you offend?"

The ancestor of the Peng family was obviously stunned and said in great surprise.

After the collapse of the fairy world, the Peng family has practiced in this broken land for thousands of years.

The ghosts and immortals here all submit to the Peng family, and no one dares to challenge the majesty of the Peng family.

Now, the disciples of the Peng family told him that they had offended a super strong man who can't be offended.

The ancestor of the Peng family really wanted to know who it was that the Peng family couldn't afford to offend.

Just when he was confused, Peng Jinghai's next sentence scared him half to death.

"Grandmaster, that person is the son of the Immortal Emperor, at least a celestial immortal..."

Peng Jinghai knew in his heart that he could only say something big, otherwise his life would be in danger.

He never expected that it was because of this sentence that the Peng family fell into a catastrophe.

"What did you say? The Peng family offended the son of the Immortal Emperor? Damn..."

The face of the ancestor of the Peng family changed drastically, his whole body trembled, and his tone of voice was also trembling.

Others did not know what the son of the Immortal Emperor represented, but he knew it very well in his heart.

Legend has it that the descendants of the Immortal Emperor are all immortals.

This level of existence can kill thousands of ghost cultivators with a wave of their hands.

Offending such a strong man is equivalent to sentencing the Peng family to extinction in the Broken Immortal Realm.

Thinking about it in a flash, the ancestor of the Peng family felt that something was wrong with this matter.

The two great Immortal Emperors, Tai Yan and Tai Hao, fought each other for a woman.

I have never heard that they married the empress, and it seems that no offspring were born.

Could it be that someone pretended to be the son of the Immortal Emperor and came to cause trouble for the Peng family?

If so, there is still room for mediation to turn hostility into friendship.

"Are you sure that man is the son of the Immortal Emperor?"

The ancestor of the Peng family looked at Peng Jingxi and asked with a puzzled look.

"Ancestor, I am sure that man is the son of the Immortal Emperor."

"The magic weapon controlled by this man is the Hun Tian Ding used by Taihao Immortal Emperor."

"This Ding is definitely not a replica. It can release a huge suction force."

"..."

Peng Jingxi did not dare to hide anything and told the details of the fight.

After saying that, he was afraid that the ancestor of the Peng family would not believe it, so he took out that memory again.

"Fuck, this is the Hun Tian Ding, he is really the son of the Immortal Emperor..."

Seeing the fight scene, the ancestor of the Peng family trembled all over and said with horror.

Back then, when he ascended to the immortal world, he had the honor of seeing Taihao Immortal Emperor opening a forum to discuss Taoism.

During the period, Taihao Immortal Emperor sacrificed the Hun Tian Ding and performed powerful immortal arts.

The ancestor of the Peng family will never forget the terrifying aura released from the Hun Tian Ding in his life.

Just now, when he saw the Hun Tian Ding in the picture, he still felt a lingering fear.

Thinking of offending the son of the Immortal Emperor, thinking of the Peng family he founded, which was burned down.

The heart of the Peng family ancestor was bleeding, and finally he vomited blood in anger.

"It's over, it's all over, you idiots..."

The heart of the Peng family ancestor collapsed, and his cultivation level regressed, and he roared helplessly.

After saying that, he pinched the immortal formula to contact the current patriarch of the Peng family, Peng Guanghui.

At this moment, Peng Guanghui was leading the Peng family disciples to the location where Xiao Chen was.

Before the Peng family disciples died, some of them asked Peng Guanghui for help with secret methods.

Although Peng Guanghui didn't know what happened.

Seeing that the soul lamp of the clan members was extinguished, he summoned the strong men in the clan and rushed over.

After everyone found Xiao Chen, before they could make a move, they received the voice transmission from the ancestor of the Peng family.

"Ancestor, have you come out of seclusion?"

Peng Guanghui was so excited that he asked through voice transmission.

"Don't mess around, wait for me to come over..."

The Peng family ancestor only said eight words and then turned off the voice transmission.

Hearing this, Peng Guanghui was stunned and couldn't understand the meaning of the words.

In the end, Peng Guanghui thought...

The ancestor told him not to rush to kill Xiao Chen, wait for him to come and torture him slowly.

With the instructions of the ancestor, Peng Guanghui became more arrogant and approached Xiao Chen with his clansmen.

"Boy, you have offended our Peng family, and your death is coming."

"If you abandon your cultivation and kneel down to apologize, I can give you a whole body."

"Otherwise, when the ancestor comes, he will make you want to live but not to die."

"..."

Peng Guanghui glared at Xiao Chen and said with cold eyes.

"Noisy!!!"

Xiao Chen's face sank and he shouted coldly.

"Fuck, you little bastard, you haven't figured out the situation yet!"

"We surrounded you, not you who surrounded us."

"If you don't kneel down and beg for mercy, I'll make you regret coming to this world."

"..."

Peng Guanghui was extremely angry and roared with gritted teeth.

Just as Xiao Chen was about to make a move, Kunpeng couldn't help it and jumped out immediately.

"Old man, if you want to make a move, hurry up and stop talking nonsense, okay? I'm a little hungry..."

Kunpeng saw Peng Guanghui talking endlessly, raised his middle finger, and said with a provocative sarcasm.

"You bastard, you're going too far..."

Peng Guanghui roared and was about to sacrifice his life magic weapon to kill Kunpeng.

At the moment he made a move, a stream of light broke through the air and landed in front of them.

After seeing the man's appearance clearly, Peng Guanghui looked happy and knelt down with the clansmen behind him.

"I'll wait, I've met my ancestor..."

Peng Guanghui and others said respectfully.

"Get up!!!"

The ancestor of the Peng family waved his hand and said calmly.

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to apologize to Xiao Chen.

On the way here, the Peng family ancestor had already thought of a solution.

No matter how much the price is paid, we must turn our hostility into friendship with Xiao Chen.

However, just when he looked at Xiao Chen and was about to apologize..."

"Ancestor, this little brat killed my people, hurry up and kill him..."

Peng Guanghui came with the help of his ancestor and was unspeakably arrogant, pretending to be powerful.

"Ancestor, kill this guy and avenge your clan..."

The other Peng family disciples sacrificed their own immortal weapons and shouted in unison.

"Boy, tomorrow is your memorial day."

Peng Guanghui succeeded, raised his middle finger to Kunpeng, and snorted coldly.

After saying that, he believed that the ancestor would definitely use the strongest magic to kill Kunpeng and others in an instant.

Unexpectedly, the Peng family ancestor not only did not take action, but slapped him in the face.

"Crack!!!"

The crisp sound of applause echoed in everyone's ears.

Everyone was startled by this sound.

What was even more horrifying was that this slap was incredibly powerful.

Poor Peng Guanghui immediately flew out and landed heavily on the ground.

"Wow..."

Peng Guanghui stood up with difficulty. Just as he was about to speak, he vomited out a large mouthful of blood.

He was confused, he was stupid, and he couldn't understand the current situation at all.

The ancestor of the Peng family didn't help his own people, so why did he help outsiders beat him?

"Ancestor, why are you hitting me? You should hit him..."

Peng Guanghui asked with great frustration, covering his swollen cheeks.

He really wanted to know what was going on.